Elite roleplay: The galactic bar

INGABA (Inara Galactic Bar)

Welcome to the swankiest bar and most popular bar on station. Located in the Pilot's market and due to its close proximity to the docks is heavily frequented by pilots and all manner of crew, tourists, and layover passengers. Dark, smokey and trimmed in neon lights and bits of tinsel, InGaBa plays only the best music straight from Radio Sidewinder and local DJ star, Janten Groove.

There are various tabled and seated cubby holes that patrons can hold private conversations as well the main bar top where all assortments of drinks and bar food can be ordered up. On the back of the bar on various shelves, from all over the galaxy, the fines and rarest ales preside. next to the impressive collection are several screens that can usually be seen playing adverts or the CQC championships.

It is the most prominent choice for meeting up with other pilots to discuss business discreetly, whatever they may be...

Notice booking the InGaBa for private functions require a deposit of 250,000 CR to cover potential damages.

InGaBa drinks menu:
  • Cubeo Gold - Mid Whiskey
  • Achenar Blue - Upscale Whiskey
  • Kamadhenu Red - Red wine
  • Old Sol - Scotch
  • Barnard's Choice - Gin
  • Crown Jewel - Cocktail
  • Pegasi moon - Pirate Surprise!
  • Supernova - Cocktail
  • Barron's Head - Beer
  • Lavian Brandy
  • Alioth Sparkling - Sparkling Wine
  • Jaques' Quinentian Still - Gifted by a mysterious benefactor, two of these rare devices now distill single shots of whiskey from whatever is on hand for the patrons of Ingaba.


General Roleplay Etiquette:

1. Control only the actions of your own character(s). (AKA: God Mode)
This doesn't matter how small the action is, even if it is as simple as scratching their nose or a direct reaction to something else that just happened. This applies to everything from casual conversation to full blown fight scenes. If you'd like someone to do something specific, PM that person, however keep in mind they are completely within their rights to say no. Especially if said action is inappropriate to their character and/or circumstance.

2. Don't brute force your way into another persons RP.
Approaching with a conversation starter is fine, or indeed some other small action. However charging in, guns blazing and disrupting the flow of another person/pair/groups conversation/arc is about as rude as doing so in real life. If something is going on that you'd like to participate in, be subtle about it. Put out a gentle hook for someone to take, but again, be aware that said hook may not be taken. If you fear it was simply unnoticed, PM the person or people it concerns. Or even leave a message in the OOC forums.

3. Good grammar and spelling is preferred.
We're not asking you to be perfect, but please at least demonstrate willingness. no1 iz gna tak u srsly usng txt spk. There's a wide variety of people here, many who speak English as a second, or even third language. There are even some with varying degrees of dyslexia and/or likely other issues that affect spelling/grammar. We accept them all here. However, people who aren't accepted, are those unwilling to accept polite correction. Remember that even a small thing like the placement of a comma, or the wrong use of there/their/they're can completely change the definition of an entire sentence.

4. Accept constructive criticism gracefully and politely.
If someone spots an issue with your writings, they may wish to help you improve that writing. They may do this through PM or even publicly air their thoughts on the OOC forum. If they have taken the time to be polite and explain what is wrong with your writing, the best way to behave is to respond in kind, using the same manner they have approached you with. It means they have taken an active interest in what you have written and wish to see more. Basically, you have a fan!

5. Don't take the actions or opinions of things done IN RP, to be directly relevant to the writers thoughts or opinions.
Basically, if some ones character calls your character a jackass, it doesn't mean the writer thinks you are a jackass. It's a ROLE they are PLAYING. Watch a movie. The argument between the characters isn't an argument between the actors involved. The same applies here.

6. It's not a popularity contest.
Your RP might be bustling with participants. You have 3 people off station in a fire fight, while another 2 are infiltrating the darkest areas of the station, meanwhile a group of 4 others are tracking your movements in an effort to stop you. Good for you, I'm sure it will be a thrilling read! But you know what? Sometimes the absolute BEST work, comes from two RP characters having a simple heart to heart. Both are valid, both are great, but NEITHER is categorically better than the other. Period.


Inara RP Etiquette:

1. Respect the setting and rules of the universe.
Inara is an Elite: Dangerous 3rd Party Tool. The RP Forums are set in the Elite: Dangerous universe. Elite: Dangerous has rules, as any fictional universe does from Lord of the Rings to Star Wars, or Game of Thrones to Star Trek. If you intend to RP within the Elite: Dangerous universe you are bound by the history and rules of that universe. Simply put, this RP forum is bound by the same rules as the game, so if it can't be done in the game, it is not permitted here. This applies to things from a 50Ly Jump Range on a normal, unmodified Sidewinder, to the destruction of entire stations.

2. Respect the characters created by others.
We have a wide variety of characters already here. It's expected that some will be similar, just as it's expected that two characters will be vastly different. Opinions of each persons character will naturally be varied, but all are valid provided they follow the rules of the universe. You are allowed to interact with, or avoid interaction with, any character in the RP forums. But you have no right to belittle others for their creation. You are not an authority figure on writing, nor are you directly affected by another persons imagination. You might not like it, but you MUST respect it.

3. Be caught up on current events before joining in.
You need basic things like character descriptions in order to interact with them. You also need to know what's going on in the surrounding areas. This is simply because the people you are hoping to RP with, might be gearing up to something that you might not want to be part of. Or simply that the most recent post, out of context, could leave a different impression on the goings on than if you gather that context. We don't expect you to read every single post from the beginning of the forums, just enough to get that basic understanding.

4. Either subscribe to, or frequently check, the Roleplay: Q&A and OOC forum.
People may be discussing something relevant to you there, or even discussing you directly. Perhaps someone asked what the general consensus on the existence or non-existence of a certain object. Or we're just chatting about random gibberish. Either way, be aware of it and use it. If you're unsure about something, such as how guns would look and or behave, or even the music selection, use the OOC forum to ask. We don't have all of the answers, but the collective knowledge and logic usually allows us to overcome an issue and come to a decision on what should be allowed. Frontier Developments, and even David Braben himself, don't have the answers to every possible question that can be asked.

5. Large Scale events exploding out of nowhere are a complete no go.
We get it. Everyone wants their character to be noticed and for people to be tripping over themselves to interact with them. In some audiences, an introduction involving you blasting in for landing in a fiery wreckage of a ship, before cart wheeling out and sword fighting 35 Ninjas before whisking off with the local celebrity for a glorious night of passion, is in fact, cool. This is not one of those audiences. It is generally considered better to build your character up slowly over time. Eventually, you might even have a legitimate excuse to fight those Ninjas. Maybe even with other RP participants by your side.

6. Perfect characters are boring.
The point of a character arc, is that it is in fact, an arc shape. One who is morally unquestionable, fully kitted out and an infinite fountain of knowledge, cannot go through an arc. Give your character flaws. Be it a tendency towards befriending the wrong people, or a bad knee that frequently gives out at inopportune moments. It gives readers something to latch onto and empathise with. You can give your character exceptional capabilities at something, but it requires balance. She's a damn good pilot with no equal, but can't drive an SRV for peanuts. It can lead to some very interesting moments between characters, be it heartfelt or comedic.


Other Notes:
It should be noted that there can be exceptions to these points. For example, good grammar when a character is speaking is actually rare. Few people in real life actually speak with perfect eloquence after all. Or previously arranged actions during a fight scene, such as someone stumbling back after a punch. What's key to remember is context.

All in all, remember this is purely for fun. We have some seriously talented writers here, and others whose writing history starts and ends at high school. But many are willing to help out in whatever way they can. All it takes is that you ask nicely.

Also keep in mind that many people who RP here, also have logbook stories related to the character, or characters, they portray. If it looks like there's an "in joke" going on that you're unsure of, it's probably in those.

In fact, some users have even gone to the trouble of creating "alts" to RP with. If you read back far enough, it's usually pretty clear who has and hasn't, and which ones are the "alts". It's therefore not unheard of to see the apparent seizing of control of other characters. If you do spot one, point it out in the OOC section. If intervention is needed, it will be sorted quickly and (hopefully) politely.

Most, if not all RP participants here have Logbook stories pertaining to their character(s). These are for the reading pleasure of anyone who wishes to do so. While it can be useful to read them in order to gain a bit of backstory on a character you wish to interact with, it should not be assumed that your character shares that knowledge. Within the E:D Universe, these Logbooks either don't exist, or are private diaries kept by the characters. Either way, without explicit statements to say otherwise from the writer, your interactions should reflect that your character is in the dark about any information you, the writer/reader, have gained from reading the stories.
17 Jan 2017, 4:51pm
Mathias is asked if he cares to share any of his past adventures. As Phisto leans a little closer, Mathias withholds an itch to move back. Phisto speaks some more, telling the man about Maia and that is usually where most commanders go to. Which is true, famous for possessing the contents known as barnacles as well as the crashed *alien" ship.

Mathias curls his lips and thinks it will not do any harm.

"I started exploring in the bubble region back in 3293, of course FSDs were different back then. Since the latest ones I have gone far, to the centre of the galaxy. No further. That in itself however was quite an undertaking as you really do need patience, and determination", he says, then catching the eye of Ten. Mathias waves and nods before continuing.

"I have been to marvelous nebulae's along the way, to Colonia, NGC 7822 with its arrow of O-class stars. To the outer rim where both the Heart and Soul nebulae lie. And brushed against the area famously known as the Formidine Rift...I've seen some sights"

Mathias looks to his data-pad, "Here, I'll send you a link to my archive that has a few pics"



http://inara.cz/cmdr-gallery/33274


UPLOAD COMPLETE

"There you go, you can delete them if ever you wish to"
17 Jan 2017, 6:42pm
Pulling out his PDA, Phisto slowly leafs through Broggy's images, "To be perfectly honest, I don't think I ever will.  There are some extraordinary views in here, sir.  Incidentally, my second ship is an Asp Explorer.  Her name is Puddle Jumper.  Lovely craft, aren't they?"

Seeing a new message notification at the top of his PDA, he swiped it down briefly.  It was from Marcus.  Feeling it would be rude to read now, he flipped it back closed and continued with Broggy's pictures.

"I may have liked exploring, but that was never a possible fate."
17 Jan 2017, 7:51pm
Mhera considered Luke.

"I suppose I could say that I have a pilot that knows of some interesting plants, and give my current one some time off?"
She smiled to Luke.
17 Jan 2017, 8:18pm
Mathias grinned broadly and takes a sip of the pegasi moon, the taste exploding in his mouth, puffing out his lips and coughing a little.

"Ahem *cough* yeah...hmm, yeah it's not for everyone. I guess that's what makes it special"

Mathias pauses for a moment. Then stares off just past bartender who in return gives him a puzzling look.

"Though, better be careful these days...I'm sure you have heard the news recently, about alien encounters? First it was barnacles- got some data on them. After that came the crashed ship, and then the ruins and now these encounters"

He takes another sip, "Never know what's round the corner, and thinking about my fellow explorers, completely vulnerable"

Mathias glances at Phisto, Tokito and Maschil.

"All of you seemed prepared though, looks like you can handle yourself. If such a thing ever happens"
17 Jan 2017, 8:26pm
"Do I need to brush up on my botany then?" Luke said with a raised eyebrow, "Or do those Barnacle things count?"

His spirits were well and truly lifted now, it had been too long since he last had company on a trip. Proper, company that is. Not the slightly computerised tones of a friend bounty hunting halfway across the bubble.

"You're still awfully quiet there Jacob." He said, slightly concerned, "Everything alright?"
17 Jan 2017, 8:48pm
'Now, there's a respectable handshake. Firm, yet not too aggressive. I actually like this man already... That's rare Maschil thought to himself as he shook the man's hand. 'Seems I was wrong about his name. Why the hell did I think it was "Borggy?" What type of name is "Borggy" anyways? Oh, well.'

Maschil noticed Mathias regarding his appearance. 'Maybe I stand out too much. No one dresses with style anymore.It's all about what looks "cool," or "hypothermic" I guess is what they call it now...' Maschil was dawning a dark, wine red, pin-striped, button-up suit with a navy blue dress shirt showing under it. No tie. Gold cuff links and navy blue & off-white shell toed shoes. 'I should dress more modern, but I hate those nut-hugging skin suits and all those damn straps and utility belts. Everyone walks around trying to look like some sort of super hero or assassin nowadays.' For his relatively young age, having only 26 common rotations, Maschil reserved quite an "old soul" as they would call it, but he himself couldnt really understand why. Probably from all the time he had spent with his dad. He truly is his father's son.

"Nice to meet you Mathias." said Maschil uncertainly. 'That's strange.' he thought to himself until he recalled that he had introduced himself to the barkeep. 'but how did he hear me from there.' "Oh me? I err..." stammered Maschil. He did in fact want to discuss professions and expertise just not his own. Luckily, he was interrupted by a boisterous man before he had to finish the sentence. However, not before taking notice of the fact that Tokito stood quietly during the introductions. 'Either he's not as plastered as I thought he was... Or he's more smashed than I even assumed.'

The loud man introduced himself as Phisto as he approached Mathias in a familiar manner clasping a hand on Mathias' shoulder. The gesture would suggest they are old pals, but Mathias' unsettled reaction implied otherwise. 'Maybe Mathias' is nervous about something or just an introvert. Wait. Did Phisto just refer to him as "Borggy?" Either that's a nick name or this guy Phisto is one of "those." Maschil thought he had him figured out. Loud, boisterous, smarmy. 'I bet this guy is best buds with everyone he becomes acquainted with.' He had known plenty of folks like this Phisto character from back home in the warrens he hailed from. 'I'll find out right now.'

"Excuse me... Umm. I dont meant to interrupt, but didn't you say your name was Mathias?" the bearded man replied to Maschil's question. "I'm sorry Phisto, go on." Continued Maschil urging Phisto to exhaust his statement.

Phisto finished his sentence then before anyone else could get a word in he offers to buy the next round and turned towards the bartender to relay the message.

Mathias, or is it Borggy, ordered his drink first A Pegasi Moon? Too bad I was starting to like this guy's demeanor, but a Pegasi Moon? Mixed drinks were for women and children who hadn't even graduated out of standard academy yet in his opinion. I need to stop being so judgmental based on what I observe. He could be a nice guy. Based on experience though my intuition is usually pretty on point. Maschil pondered.

Maschil ordered next. "Do you got any cognac back there kind sir?" the question was directed at the bartender.

"My new friend Maschil. You seem a bit cozier than before, but nope. What you see is what you get." said the bartender as he half turned around to point at a rather limited, digital menu behind him.

Sigh "Alright then. Set me up with an Achenar Blue. On the rocks. Shaken, not stirred."

"Yes sir right away sir." replied the bartender as he did a slight bow and put his hands together in front of his face in a sarcastically respectful manner before he returned with his drink.

Before the barkeep could tell him how much he owed he waved off the balance. He didnt appreciate being patronized by a bartender. A sound of confirmation chimed from the device on his wrist. While turning back to the 3 men he was conversing with he took a sip of his drink. "Ahh, that's a proper whiskey." He announced with delight. "Thanks for the drink Phisto." He didn't care if he thought the guy was a womp rat. 'A free drinks a free drink.' "Now, where were we?"

Phisto continued to inquire about Mathias' profession, which Maschil was not opposed to hearing about. Then he went on to relay some story about a trip or 2 he'd taken to Maia. There is currently a lot of buzz throughout the systems due to the discovery of some assumed alien ruins, probably the Thargoids, but Maschil had no time to entertain such notions in fact he deliberately avoided them. Following such fables is exactly what lead to his father being either captured or killed by Thargoids. That was what Maschil believed anyways though the official and popularly recognized story is that he was sucked into a black hole during deep space exploration. This is said to be confirmed by the way his transmissions ended so abruptly, but Maschil firmly believed his father was a much better pilot than to allow such a rookie mistake to lead to his demise and his father was obsessed with finding the Thargoids.

Mathias then, almost reluctantly, proceeded to talk about some of his past adventures to Colonia, old FSDs, and even some journeys to the outer rim. His content was actually interesting to Maschil, but his monotonous tone and unsure delivery turned simple conversation into what seemed like a lecture. Even so, Maschil was able to absorb the key points. Mathias even uploaded his photo album to their data-pads.

"Whoa!" Maschil declared with genuine astonishment while looking down at his Pip-Boy 200k. "These are some nice captures. You really do get around." Maschil looked up from his data-pad to see Mathias eyeing it with aversion. "Hey, don't judge me. I know, I know, this things ancient, but like my dad always said 'why fix what isn't broken?' Right?" said Maschil defensively. 'Maybe it is time for an upgrade. They are giving out the newest data-pads for free now... No, no, no. What am I thinking? I must be getting a little tipsy. I love my Pip-Boy it's always done me solid.'

Maschil looked back to his antique data-pad pretending to peruse through Mathias' capture album, but instead used this time to briefly look into the CMDR profiles of the 3 gentlemen in his vicinity.

'Curious... quite curious indeed.' Maschil thought to himself as he went over the information.

Mathias seemed to be the most self revealing and straightforward from what he could see. He's an avid explorer that recently moved from Azeban to Pomeche. He has made quite a few discoveries. It seems he shares an interest in ancient aliens like Maschils father, but unlike his father he keeps a healthy fear of what they might be capable of. Mathias is definitely the most relatable to himself of the 3 men. Besides that it seems like he has a vast knowledge of the systems that could be useful to Maschil.

According to Phisto's profile he could be a deranged sociopath. He's got more battle rankings than any other CMDR Maschil has ever personally met. Maybe Maschil's sense of character wasn't as keen as he thought. Though, a profile like this would have been unpredictable to anyone. The amount of murders, battles, & redacted statements in his logs would lead one to believe he has a hefty bounty over his head. 'I wonder what a warrant scan might turn up.' Either way Phisto was far more experienced and outgunned Maschil by 1,000,000 fold so there was no chance of him collecting on that bounty. Anyways, a set of skills like that could definitely prove to be convenient in almost any situation, apart from the volatility of the man's character.

One thing was for certain these 2 man were undoubtedly more financially sound than Maschil was. 'With that much CR I could definitely do what I need to do to be able to go back home. I've gotta get some pointers from these guys. These spontaneous acquaintances may in fact turn out to be invaluable companions, at least temporarily, for Maschil.

As for Tokito, he is far from well off, but the information in his profile confirms Maschils initial presumptions. He was some sort of combination between an outlaw, activist, pirate, diplomat, & DJ. Yes, he actually hosts a radio show called "The Corsair's Word." This detail surprised Maschil. 'Maybe he's a bit more proactive in his anti-establishment agenda. That's more than I can say about most of these kids running around complaining about corrupt governments while they idly contradict themselves by propagating the same ideals they claim to object. Maschil thought to himself. The quiet man piqued his interest even more after making these discoveries.

Maschil was no fan of governments himself. They had never offered one bit of assistance to him or anyone he knew back in his home warrens. They only offered more oppression disguised in the form of aide, though he decided long ago to take a less direct approach and just avoid any forms of authority altogether due to his own realization that the common person would never become united enough to actually do anything about the corruption other than complain. Sure, some terrorists blow up a space station or military outpost or 2, but then what. The stations and outposts are rebuilt, new laws implemented, and a new enemy of the people broadcasted all over mainstream media, whether it be an insignificant band of savages somewhere in the outer rim or a group of corporate tycoons that went on an endangered Rancor hunting expedition, for the people to eat up... And they will.

After realizing he had been looking at his Pip-Boy for longer than would be believable that he's still admiring Mathias' captures Maschil lifted his head and lowered his arm to regard the men in a new light. 'Some of my assumptions about them had been wrong and some right, but what're the chances that I, someone that hates approaching new people because of the fact that most are completely intolerable, end up in a circle with 3 men that have such a diverse range of philosophy, expertise, perspective, and employment that could so perfectly aid my current dilemmas'

He finished off his whiskey and turned to set the glass down on the bar with a bang. You could hear the ice jump up and land back in the glass with a clatter before settling. Turning back towards the trio and stepping forward between Mathias & Phisto he lifted his arms to put them around the both of their shoulders. He thought he felt Mathias tense up a bit so he removed the arm from his shoulder and let it hang awkwardly at his side while twiddling his fingers because he was unsure what he should do with it now.

Maschil was a spiritual man and not one to believe in coincidences. In fact his mother always told him there was not even a word for "coincidence" in their native tongue. He only knew a few words and phrases of the ancient tongue, but he always found that fact rather intriguing. With one arm around the shoulder of Phisto and one at his side while looking directly at Tokito Maschil announced rather cheerfully. "You know what boys? I think fate might be responsible for our unlikely rendezvous here tonight." Then he let out a rosy and lively, this time genuine, laugh.
17 Jan 2017, 9:49pm
Phisto laughed along with Maschil, "The universe can't play dice with itself, this is true, but to what end have we met?  That's always the most interesting question.  Was it to share drinks?  Surely.  Was it to share about each other?  Most certainly."

Kicking his head back he downed the rest of his beer.

"Perhaps more?  I say we not worry about that just yet..." his eyes livened again and a slight grin broke onto the right side of his face, "...but I'm always up for possibilities."
17 Jan 2017, 10:57pm
The man seems fixated on his device, a Pip-Boy 200K, and then he lets out some sounds of astonishment.

"These are some nice captures. You really do get around."

Mathias curls his eyebrows in confusion, thinking...Hang on a sec, did I just send my photo's to Maschil as well? Oh, well okay then, no harm in it anyhow

Matias goes into a daydream and unintentionally pulls a look of disdain whilst keeping eye contact with Maschil's device. The man brings his head up and sees this only to glance back to his Pip-Boy and then to Mathias.

"Hey, don't judge me. I know, I know, this things ancient, but like my dad always said 'why fix what isn't broken?' Right?"

Realising that someone is talking to him he snaps out of it, refreshing his look and apologises.

"Sorry...I'm not judging, was thinking, anyway that's not the only thing that's ancient", motioning his hands to himself, not saying a word.

Maschil burrows his attention back into his Pip-Boy. After some considerable time whilst talking to Phisto, the man gives the trio a different gaze...as if knowing them a little better. Swigging the last bit of his whiskey, slamming the glass on the bar, surprisingly without breaking it. Drifting over with wide arms, one of them slides around Mathias but quickly drops off and instead Maschil pours most of his interest into Phisto.

"You know what boys? I think fate might be responsible for our unlikely rendezvous here tonight."

The two laugh, and this time Mathias picks up a genuine one from Maschil. Sipping some more of the pegasi moon.

I wonder...if the two are after something?
18 Jan 2017, 5:31am
CMSR Zero awoke with his scarf covering his head and a bottle in his hand. I look to my right and see a proper type sitting next to me and tap him on the shoulder. " Oi' mate mind helping me finish this off?" looking at the bottle of Gold in his hand. "I'm way too sleepy to finish this off."
Maschil turned to see who touched his shoulder.
18 Jan 2017, 6:15am
The door to the bar is kicked in. Commander K-Jan Itor, his helmet cracked, shouts at the top of his lungs. "Thargoids aren't real!" He makes his way toward the center of the bar, pleading, "Don't you get it?! They are making up stories to distract you! To keep your nerves frayed! Don't believe the rumors. You are being lied to and it's time you realize it!"
18 Jan 2017, 7:39am
After a while longer of casually chatting and getting to know these new gentlemen a nagging thought returned to Maschil's mind. 'Why in the hell does Phisto keep calling him Borggy?' referring to Mathias. Hadn't he overheard wrong? He had to ask again.

Leaning towards Mathias Maschil says "Hey Mathias. I didn't catch what you said before, but why does Phisto keep callin you Borggy? That a nickname or somethin?" Maschil could tell he was getting comfortable with the group because his choice of vocabulary had become more relaxed and natural.

Before Mathias could answer Maschil was interrupted by a tap on his shoulder from a groggy looking fellow with a scarf over his head  offering him a more than half full bottle of Gold.

Agitatedly shaking off the poke on his shoulder Maschil turned to the man and said in a stern yet awkwardly polite manner "Hello sir. Nice to meet you too. My name's Maschil. Typically, where Im from, you dont interrupt a man when he is conversing with another individual." While reaching for the bottle extended in the man's hand he finished his sentence. "but thanks for the offer, I'd be more than happy to take you up on that." Grabbing the Gold and turning back towards Mathias Maschil heard a loud 'BANG!'

Another man wearing a cracked helmet kicked in the door of the "InGaBa" yelling at the top of his lungs about Thargoid conspiracy. Disregarding the evidently overly inebriated individual and his outlandish claims 'That guy's been listening to way too much of the "Corsair's Word' Maschil thought to himself while glancing over at Tokito with a slight grin on his face. Maschil knew the Thargoids were real and he had absolutely no interest in anything that had to do with them. He took a long pull from his newly acquired bottle.


Last edit: 18 Jan 2017, 9:13am
18 Jan 2017, 1:42pm
"Huh? Oh, I'm fine," Cartlidge replied to Luke. "I've just been watching the other patrons come and go."

The commander in the teal helmet ran in once more, screaming at the top of his lungs. Cartlidge visibly winced at the noise. "That's strike two. Ten, could you please check if the man has any bounties on his head?"

"I can't. I don't have a name or a face," she halfheartedly replied. Cartlidge could only sigh in response.
18 Jan 2017, 4:07pm
"How do we know you haven't been brainwashed by the Thargoids to convince us they don't exist?!?!" Luke yelled at the man. Glancing around at his immediate company he added in a lower voice, "I love me a good paradox."

Catching sight of Amars empty seat it occured to him why he left in the first place.

"Hmm... I guess that means he didn't manage to arrest the lunatic?" He added, gesturing to the seat so the others knew who he was referring to.
18 Jan 2017, 4:12pm
Cartlidge smiled at Luke but gave out a sigh of exhaustion. "Unfortunately I doubt that argument will have any chance of working. Anyone who spews nonsense like that will also be dead convinced that they are immune or exempt from their own preaching."
18 Jan 2017, 4:18pm
"Thus, adding weight to the argument." Luke replied with a wink, "But yeah, you're probably right. I couldn't help myself anyways."

He stared at his empty glass and realised the alcohol wasn't having as much of an effect on him now. Or was it just the calm before the storm? Either way, he took the precaution of ordering another glass of water to dilute the effects some more.

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